Never Rotting love

by ariana   Feb 2, 2007


Our very first kiss,
I really do miss.
The pecks and the cuddles,
and all the muddy puddles.
I remember that night so well.
Yet I never wanted anyone to tell.
People asked over and over what went on.
All I remember is it wasn't long until you were gone.
The pulls and the tugs,
and the great big hugs.
I want it all back,
but i have to much i pack.
There's no way it would ever work
and you're probably thinking I'm some kind of dork.
But I hope you see,
that we could be.
I know i said we couldn't
and we probably really shouldn't.
But I miss you and the way we were
...and all you thick and hairy fur.
I smile when I see you
always wondering what you'll do.
I care about you so much
and the way we used to touch,
the way that we talk
and when we walk...
I love the way we are
when were near or far.
whether were together or not,
I know my love for you will never rot.

i wrote this last summer for my summer fling/first semester crush. his name was josh. 8/22/06

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